Douluo: There are billions of differences in this world

At this time, the tavern owner did not pay attention to this, but still wiped the cup carefully.

But soon, several people from the back kitchen of the tavern came and carried the dead waiter back.

And that location happens to be the kitchen.

Wu Fan suddenly felt that the food no longer tasted good.

But in this moment of confusion, Davis had disappeared.

Wu Fan was about to leave, but was stopped and had to pay double money before leaving.

From beginning to end, the other party never mentioned the murder.

Instead of asking in person, he planned to secretly arrange for Catwoman to investigate.

The tavern owner looked up at Wu Fan who was leaving and shook his head: "It's still not perfect."

"Boss, the person has been dealt with, what should we do next?" A man who looked like a chef came out: "Will you be targeted?"

"Do you even need to ask?" The tavern owner looked at the other person as if he were an idiot: "You can ignore the murderer, but you can find a way to capture the one who left just now. Don't kill him."

"How do you explain that, miss?" the chef asked next.

The tavern owner put down his cup: "Miss, she should be going back soon, right?"

"Yes, boss." The chef nodded: "What do you mean?"

"Since we're going back soon, don't bother her with this little thing." The tavern owner picked up a new cup again and started wiping it.

"I understand." The chef didn't ask any more questions and returned to the kitchen.

At this moment, the door of the tavern was opened, and Wu Fan, who had left, walked in again.

At this time, the ground had been wiped clean, and no one could be seen dead at all.

"Boss, I suddenly forgot one thing. You seemed to have missed me a gold soul coin just now."

Wu Fan walked to the bar and looked at the tavern owner in front of him quietly with a smile.

Gently pushed over a gold soul coin.

Wu Fan picked it up, looked at it, and put it away with great satisfaction.

“The boss is very honest.”

“We always put our credibility first.”

"In that case, when the soldiers from the Tiandou Empire arrive, please tell the truth."

Wu Fan smiled but did not leave.

The tavern owner frowned: "Are you here to cause trouble?"

"Of course not." Wu Fan sat at the bar: "I didn't want to cause trouble, but there were soldiers passing by just now, so I told the truth.

But don’t worry, I already said it was Davis who killed him, so you can rest assured. "

The tavern owner wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

rest assured?How can you rest assured!

He originally wanted to settle the matter, but it turned out that someone didn't want to make him happy.

"I'm afraid you're looking for trouble in the wrong place." The tavern owner put down his glass: "Here, no matter you are an emperor or a titled Douluo, you must obey the rules."

"Rules? I really don't know." Wu Fan threw up the gold soul coin in his hand: "How about you demonstrate it to me?"

A group of people surrounded him.

"Are there many people here?" Wu Fan looked out the door and said, "It seems like we can't finish this meal, big sacrifice."

Qian Daoliu walked into the tavern, and the powerful pressure directly made those people breathless.

"Peerless Douluo?"

"Wuhundian plans to intervene in this matter?"

"Xiao Fan wants to treat me to a meal. My old bones can't stand the torment." Qian Daoliu sat on the chair and said, "So many of you are serving me, which makes me feel very humiliated."

He was surprised that Wu Fan would report to him.

But what's even more strange is that there is actually a stronghold of the Noumenon Sect here.

"No wonder the losses in this area are all serious, but you are the only one who has suffered less."

"Boss, you don't have to hide it anymore. Hand over the people behind you, otherwise your stronghold will cease to exist today." Wu Fan came to Qian Daoliu's side with a phase shift and sat down as well.

"I'm very curious. Since your Noumenon Sect has a stronghold here, you have to send two more Titled Douluo. Logically speaking, this is very inconsistent with the development of things." Wu Fan looked at the tavern owner: "You should also be a Titled Douluo. Luo Ba, why don't you take action?

Or are you trying to protect something, or is there someone who won't let you take action? "

"Boy, don't make random guesses, we are not from the Noumenon Sect at all!" The chef looked at the two of them coldly: "You are setting this up!"

"Isn't it?" Qian Daoliu was confused: "Then release your martial spirits and let me take a look."

The chef directly released his martial spirit, and the aura of the titled Douluo was released instantly.

Wuhun is a sword, and he is indeed not a member of the Noumenon Sect.

Wu Fan frowned. Did he guess wrong?

Arguably it shouldn't!

No matter how fast Davis was just now, the opponent wouldn't even have time to release his martial spirit.

But the vaguely visible soul ring is clearly...

Wu Fan looked at Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked at Wu Fan.

The two nodded knowingly.

The Angel Barrier and the Silent Barrier were released together, instantly covering the entire tavern.

The original thugs began to show their true colors under the influence of the barrier.

Except for the tavern owner and the chef, everyone else is a soul beast, and each of them has a very strong aura, which is more than ten thousand years old.

"Are you two satisfied now?" The tavern owner said solemnly: "No one who knows the truth can leave alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, a breath of god fell from the sky.

The same aura as the mysterious metal Wu Fan bought originally emanated from the tavern owner and chef.

In the middle of the tavern owner's forehead, the metal-like eyes slowly opened, flashing with a little cold light.

The chef's hair instantly grew longer, standing up like a hedgehog, with a metallic texture flowing on the surface.

"Miss, you didn't want us to kill you originally, but if you insist on seeking death yourself, then don't blame us for being rude to you!"

The chef came to the front of a group of soul beasts, pointing the long knife directly at Wu Fan.

"Boy, there are some things that it's better not to know. I will delete this memory of yours and won't cause you too much pain."

"You have never had your memory deleted, how do you know?" Wu Fan also activated the mysterious metal: "You two plan to use this external force to defeat a peerless Douluo?"

"Ignorant boy!" The chef slashed the knife in his hand, and a force that seemed to be able to tear apart space went straight towards Wu Fan.

Qian Daoliu's expression changed, and he pulled Wu Fan back quickly.

The chairs and the table in their original positions disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.

"The power of God!" Qian Daoliu looked solemn.

This time I was a little overconfident. I didn't expect that someone in a small tavern could use this kind of power.

"Give me the memory you just had, it was very delicious." The chef licked his tongue: "What do you think, give up, the power of God is not..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the knife in his hand exploded into powder.

Wu Fan smiled: "Don't forget, it's not just you, I have it too."

At this time, the tavern owner spoke: "Stop fighting, we are not enemies. If you want to know the truth of this world now, I can tell you, but after knowing it, you will also be targeted by those things. When the time comes, you will be targeted by those things." If you quit, you won’t have a chance.”